Basically, the protagonists are Medusa, Athena, and in some versions Poseidon.
Because the versions circulated are different, the statements are naturally different, but there are some common characteristics that can still be used as evidence.
For example, Medusa is a stunning beauty.
No matter which version it is, it all says this. Some versions say that Poseidon used force to have sex with Medusa. Some versions say that Medusa was self-reliant on her beauty and compared her beauty with Athena.
For example, Medusa was later turned into a snake-haired monster, and anyone who looked at her would turn into stone.
These basic elements are the same.
The specific deeds have been unclear because there are too many versions circulating, but these characteristics can still be tentatively understood.
Because they knew that Fujimaru Ritsuka was planning to do such a thing, neither Mashu nor Yagi Yussai entered the house. After all, these two people did not have the defense ability against petrification.
Although Medea offered to buy Matthew a similar style of Lolita, Matthew refused.
The kind of light and lace clothes really don't match Matthew's aesthetics.
Medusa slowly took off her blindfold, and what appeared in front of Fujimaru Ritsuka was indeed a face that was astonishing.
It is understandable why some mythological versions say that Medusa tried to compare her beauty with Athena. If she did not have absolute confidence in her own beauty, she would definitely not do such an irrational behavior.
That beautiful face stunned Fujimaru Ritsuka, who is also a woman. After pondering for a long time, she could only say three words: "So beautiful!"
It is a beauty that is difficult to describe in words, especially those purple eyes, which give people the illusion of a light amber color, as if they are radiating a wonderful light.
If there are professionals who know magic, they will notice that the huge magic power spreads in Medusa's eyes. These are the magic eyes of petrification. Anyone who meets these eyes will be petrified.
Curse. Although petrification is not a top-level ability, it can still cause a lot of trouble to the opponent.
When this huge magic power touched Fujimaru Ritsuka's dress, it seemed to be bounced away, as if the water flow encountered a stone, the magic power gently bypassed it, without turning Fujimaru Ritsuka's soft body into stone.
"Um...thank you."
Medusa nodded a little uncomfortable, with a vague look of embarrassment on her face.
After all, most of her memories existed as an ugly snake-haired monster. Naturally, no one praised her for her beauty.
She and her two sisters depended on each other, and the two sisters would only bully her.
First, she is the youngest of the three sisters.
Secondly, she is the tallest one...
Somehow, at least in the understanding of the three sisters, only petite and cute girls are considered beautiful. Naturally, Medusa's tall figure makes her full of inferiority complex.
Both sisters are idol-level, perfect goddesses. Naturally, they won’t always show off their sister’s charm...
Thinking of this, Medusa's face turned bitter.
"Master, you are a bit like my sister."
Somehow, Medusa subconsciously said this.
"Huh? Are you really that mature?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka was so happy that she did several poses imitating the models on the covers of popular magazines she had seen, trying to show her maturity and sexiness.
However, these two attributes cannot be obtained by hard work...
Medusa was amused by her actions. She probably took off her mask to reveal her true face, and even her smile softened.
"No, I mean clothing."
"Hey, are you dressed?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at the outfit she was wearing, and imagined in her mind what a woman taller than Medusa would look like wearing this outfit...
It's a bit unimaginable.
Now that the topic has reached this point, Fujimaru Ritsuka also continued: "What is Medusa's sister like?"
"Well...well...although I can feel the love my sisters have for me...but...oh..."
She said and sighed.
It is said that family scandals should not be made public, but for Medusa to say that her sisters get along well with each other... She also felt that it was too shameful. She would definitely be punished by God one day for telling such lies.
This hesitant attitude made Fujimaru Ritsuka understand immediately.
"I know!!"
She took Medusa's hand with both hands. She didn't know whether it was because she was a heroic spirit, but her hands looked cold and slippery.
"Sometimes he would command me to do this or that, and he would trick me in the guessing game to decide the schedule for washing the dishes! He would always steal my snacks! He would also put his cold hands into my bed when he woke me up every day!"
Fujimaru Ritsuka also has a sister.
People who don’t have sisters probably can’t understand that the relationship between real sisters is not as beautiful as everyone thinks. Especially when they are in high school, both the older sister and younger sister are in adolescence, and they are at the most difficult age to figure out.
My elder sister is not mature and stable, and my younger sister will not understand her hard work. Naturally, there will always be minor frictions.
Medusa was startled at first, and her palms could not help but tremble. She squeezed her hand with her backhand in excitement.
"Yes! Occasionally, I hope that older sisters can cherish their younger sisters!"
As a result, even though it was just a casual chat, the master and the servant unexpectedly reached a consensus, and the two of them showed the same hatred and hatred as they were both fallen people from the end of the world.
"Then, Medusa can treat me as her sister! Let's do some things that sisters would do in harmony!"
Although she wanted to complain that she was the one who looked like her sister, Medusa swallowed her words after looking at the dress Fujimaru Ritsuka was wearing that was very similar to her second sister's.
"Well, how about we comb our hair together? It feels like sisters!"
Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled and took a strand of hair from her ear. The long purple hair was like soft satin, beautiful and smooth, with no split ends. It was a hair quality that women would envy.
"Well, Master... you will be very tired..."
Medusa said helplessly.
After all, it is long purple hair that is almost the same as her height, and it must be more troublesome to comb it than for ordinary people...
The words had been spoken, and Fujimaru Ritsuka couldn't take them back. Looking at the length of her hair, she suddenly felt that she had indeed said the wrong thing. But she couldn't take it back, so she could only knock out her teeth and swallow it in her stomach, biting it hard.
head.
"No problem! Let's do something harmonious between sisters!!"